He crawls in bed and comes on to me. I get up on my knees and push him back on the bed. He falls on his back with a bounce and I don't laugh, I don't say anything, I straddle him as he sits up to kiss me on the mouth.
He is a good kisser, it's just lacking …. Something. I can't help but feel like I am comparing everything he is doing with someone else. I need to get that out of my head. He goes in to kiss me and I push him back on the bed again and he chuckles. I kiss his pecks and I finally get to see all the tattoos and the body I have been imagining what it would look like. He is a sexy man, built and sculpted so perfectly.
